"I told you to get out!" Wang Chengfeng's gloomy face became more and more gloomy.

"Sir, don't be angry yet, I really didn't mean to." Wang Haiqian softened her voice and looked at Wang Chengfeng with mist in her eyes.

Wang Haiqian just didn't believe it, she looked at him with tears in her eyes like this, he wouldn't be soft-hearted.

She has tried this trick on many men, and she has succeeded in achieving her goal.

It's a pity that she doesn't know who she's facing now, Wang Chengfeng, the cold-blooded and cold Great Demon King.

Wang Chengfeng pressed his wrist a few times, and in less than a minute, five black-clothed bodyguards ran to his side.

"Throw her out." Wang Chengfeng ordered, and his eyes didn't look at Wang Haiqian.

He looked down at the clothes on his body, his brow furrowed, and his eyes were full of cold light. "Bring me some clothes."

Then he turned around and took the elevator into a suite upstairs in the concert hall.

As soon as Wang Chengfeng left, the gossip on the scene continued...

"Who do you think that's that? Don't you feel like you want to be a little white? ”

"Is the daughter of the Lu family mistaken?"

"That body and bodyguard, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a rich family." ⋯⋯

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The TV in the suite was on, and instead of news or movies, it was showing surveillance footage of the entire concert hall.

Wang Chengfeng turned around one after another irritably, looking for Su Wanyue's figure.

"Boss, your clothes." The bodyguard respectfully brought the clean clothes to Wang Chengfeng.

"Well, put it on." His eyes were still glued to the screen.

At this time, Su Wanyue's elegant figure appeared in the picture, Wang Chengfeng stopped switching pictures, and his eyes were glued to Su Wanyue.

I saw her walking in the corridors of many lounges, knocked on the door of the lounge, opened it to look inside, and closed the door again after not seeing the person she was looking for. Go back and forth to the lounge to check out.

Wang Chengfeng probably had an idea in his heart, Su Wanyue probably looked for Jing Xi again.

Looking at Su Wanyue in the picture, Wang Chengfeng chuckled, and suddenly felt that his girl was really simple and stubbornly cute.

Wang Chengfeng took a quick battle bath, changed into clean clothes, walked out of the suite and returned to the concert hall, and went to the corridor of the lounge.

Standing at the end of the corridor, Wang Chengfeng quickly found the light purple shadow, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly towards her.

Su Wanyue closed the door, with a lost expression on her face, and before she could turn around, she fell into a warm embrace, the cold and familiar smell came into the tip of her nose, and she frowned slightly, this person is not Wang Chengfeng.

"Yue'er, it's late, the auction is about to start." Wang Chengfeng hugged Su Wanyue in her arms, and a low and beautiful voice came into Su Wanyue's ears, and the hot air sprayed on her sensitive ears, making her can't help but tremble.

Su Wanyue moved her slightly reddened ears and struggled with her body.

"Mr. Wang! Let go of me, we are not relatives, please don't hug me like this. ”

"Huh? Who says we're not related? You're my woman, we've all slept before. Wang Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said quietly.

Su Wanyue was choked by what she said, and gave him a blank look, knowing that they would not meet often in the future, and she didn't want to quarrel with him, so she wanted to leave after leaving Wang Chengfeng's arms.

Wang Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Su Wanyue rolling her eyes cutely and laughing.

He grabbed Su Wanyue back into his arms with his arm, stretched out his finger and poked Su Wanyue's red cheeks and smiled.

"Haha, my moon is so cute."